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11 Violent witnesses rise up; those whom I do not know; they interrogate me. 12 They repay me evil in place of good, to the bereavement of my soul. 13 And I—in their sickness my clothing is sackcloth; I humbled my soul with fasting, and my prayer returned upon my bosom. 14 As for a friend or brother to me—I went about as one mourning; in grief as for my mother, I bowed down. 15 And in my stumbling, they were glad and gathered themselves together; attackers they gathered together against me, and ones I did not know, they tore and did not cease., 16 Like godless mockers at a feast, they gnashed at me with their teeth. Psalms 35:11-16, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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